The Kid In Me Comes Out...And The Clothes Come Off!
I did something tonight that I haven't done in ages.
I played in the rain.
Sort of.
We had terrific storms pass through this evening. Wind gusts. Lightening. Rain.
Then it sort of settled down. It got quiet.
I spent part of my day putting my classroom back in order...sans air conditioning... it's out. I came home a sweaty mess. I immediately dove into all of the work that I brought home to do. About 5 hours worth. Made myself some dinner. Then headed out to pick M up at work.
It was raining. A steady, light rain.
While waiting for her to come out, I stuck my head and arm out of the window. Watching the soft, tender rain drops fall on my salty, sticky skin.
I got an idea.
After getting home, I walked right out to the back patio. Pealed off my rank clothes of sweaty labor of the day and walked out into my dark, grassy yard. Laid down. And let the rain drops fall.
Plopping. Soft. Wet. Drippy. Cool. Rythymic. Soothing. Calming. Natural. Clean.
Yup... today I did something that I haven't done in a long time.
I played in the rain.